Lu Feng's expression changed. Although he was already the God of Xiaocheng, when facing the sword light of Taoist Huaizhen, an indescribable fear still surged in his heart.

That sword light containing five levels of light was simply his nightmare. It was because he was slashed by Taoist Huaizhen more than ten years ago that it was difficult for him to see the realm of becoming a god.

The sword light of Taoist Huaizhen has become Lu Feng's inner demon, a sword that blocks Taoism, and Lu Feng has not broken the shadow in his heart at all. That sword is too powerful and deeply imprinted in his heart and cannot be erased.

Seeing Lu Feng standing there silently, Zhou Cheng said, "Everyone only knew that eighteen years ago, the master destroyed the Yang family with only one sword and killed the God of Sword, but he didn't know that after that, he came to the East China Sea and destroyed a god who thought of taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains. Dragon Scale Tour of the Heavenly Boat is the symbol of the god. Senior, what I said is right?"

Lu Feng's eyes flashed, his fingers trembled. He looked at the sword talisman in Zhou Cheng's hand. He didn't dare to do it after all. He said in a deep voice: "Huaizhen has a good disciple. I won't stop you from collecting artifacts, but you also let my disciple go."

"Okay, then I'll make up." Zhou Cheng shook his sleeves and released the boy. As soon as the boy escaped, his body's glory surged, intending to attack Zhou Cheng again.

However, this time, Lu Feng did not let him take action, but imprisoned him in place and said, "Don't be rude. This is Zhou Qingyuan, the disciple of the Huaizhen Taoist, the first in the Central Plains people list. You have just been captured by him. Now that he lets you go, don't do it again."

"Master, this kid can only capture me with a sneak attack with a secret treasure!" The boy was still struggling, staring at Zhou Cheng and shouting: "If I hadn't been accidentally attacked by you for a moment, how could you, a weapon refiner in the Tianchong Realm, beat me!"

"Senior, let him go and ask him to hit him again." Zhou Cheng seemed to be unintentionally shaking the sword talisman in his hand and said to Lu Feng: "Senior, don't worry, I promise not to hurt him."

"You are so arrogant, just because you still want to hurt me? Dream!" The boy said gritting his teeth, his eyes full of fierce and angry. It was obvious that he had just captured by Zhou Cheng's wave of his hand, which made him feel that he had suffered great insults.

Lu Feng's expression changed unstable. He looked at the young man who was still struggling, sighed, let go of his imprisonment, and said, "Then let it go."

"Hahaha! Thank you Master!" The young man laughed loudly, jumped up in the air, and at the same time he spread his hands, the principles and Taoism intertwined, condensed into a long blue knife. There seemed to be water flowing on the blade, reflecting the rippling waves, extremely gorgeous.

As the blade slashed, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to be wrapped in the power of infinite water sources, and all the vital energy and laws were isolated. In the outside world, there was no longer any force that could be used to counterattack.

With just one knife, the boy gained an absolute advantage. A satisfactory effect appeared on his face and he thought to himself: "See it, this is the real strength of the central realm!"

However, when Lu Feng saw this situation, he was not happy at all, because he knew that the current "advantage" was just an illusion. Even if he could not communicate the external energy and legal principles for the time being, this was never a weakness for a real strong man.

So, when the young man's sword was about to slash Zhou Cheng, Zhou Cheng waved his sleeves. In just a moment, the young man's water knife connected to his hand disappeared into the air and was once again taken into Taixu Guizang.

The whole process was simply easy, and the boy was imprisoned again without any effort.

For Zhou Cheng, the weapon refiners in the early stage of the central realm, they can kill everyone with just a little help. If Taixu Guizang is used, they can confine as much as they come, and the gap in strength is too big.

"Senior, look?" Zhou Cheng spread his hands, looked helpless and said, "Senior, please take good care of your disciple, otherwise you might be beaten to death one day."

After saying that, Zhou Cheng released the boy, but this time was different from last time, and this time was not free.

The boy seemed to understand the gap in strength between him and Zhou Cheng. Although he was unwilling to believe it, the fact forced him to believe it. So he fell into silence, lowered his head and said silently, obviously suffering a huge blow.

"No, where is my mustard seed ring? Where is my meditation jade pendant?" The boy found that there were a lot of things missing on him. After careful examination, he found that all the treasures he carried were gone.

Lu Feng also discovered this. He looked at Zhou Cheng and said in a deep voice: "It's too much to do this. How different is this behavior from stealing?"

"You take my treasure!" The young man glared at Zhou Cheng angrily, completely forgetting how he was dealt with just now.

Zhou Cheng smiled and said to Lu Feng: "I'm just helping him fulfill his promise. I just said it clearly. As long as I can beat him, all the treasures on him will belong to me."

"You!" The young man glared at Zhou Cheng in anger. He had never suffered such a great humiliation since his cultivation level. Moreover, the other party was just a weapon refiner in the Tianchong Realm, which made him even more unacceptable.

Lu Feng's expression also changed, suppressing his anger and said, "Xuan'er, let's go!"

Although the young man was dissatisfied, he did not dare to disobey his master's orders. He could only follow Lu Feng obediently, and ride the dragon scales on the sky boat, and quickly leave the place.

Zhou Cheng looked at the dragon scales swimming in the sky boat that was quickly leaving, pointed it directly into the clouds and mist, then looked at the sword talisman in his hand, and chuckled, "Master, you are really famous at home and abroad."

After sighing, Zhou Cheng put away the sword talisman and returned to the seventh-level artifact, preparing to collect it.

However, before collecting the artifact, Zhou Cheng cautiously issued a warning prohibition in the surrounding void. As long as a stranger approaches, he will immediately know and respond.

...

The young man was already far away from Zhou Cheng and wandered on the sky boat with a long scale. "Master, why didn't you bear the consequences? Is it because he is a disciple of Taoist Huaizhen? Moreover, isn't there an eighth-level magical artifact to be born?"

Lu Feng was exposed by his apprentice and was not angry, saying, "That's right, it's because Huaizhen, without such a person who has faced him head-on, he will never know how strong he is. As for that eighth-level artifact, we can't get involved."

The boy was shocked when he heard this. After a while, he said, "Master, I don't accept it. That kid must have had special means. When you go back, you must teach me a way to beat him."

"No need." Lu Feng shook his head and said, "He has no chance to walk out of the East China Sea alive. Next, the masters of Taixu Sect will also compete for the artifacts."
Chapter completed!